Iron Man & Hulk: Heroes United Page #5

also shut down the turbine engines,

sending the entire craft

plummeting to imminent destruction.

Then lock it down, now.

Engaging arc reactor force fields.

I'll make a short cut.

Do not let it past us.

Iron Man, blast him!

You know,

that suit's kind of a collector's item.

Shellhead!

All right, firing unibeam.

Nice save, Hulk.

If that thing would've

gotten into the reactor,

we would have been in a world of hurt.

I would've smashed us out of it.

Wait. What's that sound?

No!

Jarvis, power down the reactor!

I got this.

What's it doing now?

It's evolving.

It's copying us.

Which means we're probably

in deep trouble.

Hey, electric breath!

Let's see what you do with repulsors.

You eat them, apparently.

Zzzax

destroy!

Jarvis, tell me you got something.

The creature is pure energy.

I'm afraid it has no weakness.

It must.

Wait, what's this thing's frequency?

Zzzax's frequency is 96.2 megahertz.

I've got an idea.

Retune the repulsors

to a matching modulation.

It's time we kicked

that creep's high voltage butt.

Iron Man!

Jarvis?

Stark, you okay?

Power at 12%, sir.

Recommend immediate recharge.

Duly noted.

Hulk! Here he comes.

Hulk.

Now,

Zzzax destroys!

Hulk, you...

You Okay?

Everything is dark.

I can't see.

It's okay.

It's only... It's only temporary, green.

It's UV damage to your cornea.

They call it welder's blindness.

ME,

my armor's leg servos are damaged.

I can't move.

Looks like we're in a cemetery.

A creepy, disturbing cemetery.

Good thing I don't believe in omens.

Guess I spoke too soon?

What's that smell?

What's going on, Stark?

You're not missing much.

We're just about to get eaten

by a few hungry something or others.

Jarvis, what are we up against here?

Based on my scans, these creatures

appear to be the Wendigos, sir.

A legendary cursed beast

rumored to consume

anything in its path.

No need to fret.

The Wendigo tale

was created to frighten children.

They do not actually exist.

That's not helping, Jarvis.

Get behind me.

I'm not exactly going anywhere.

Hulk, duck!

Punch,fight

Behind you.

Dodge, back!

Where are you, Stark?

Under your big, honking foot.

You mind?

I'm not crazy about organ failure.

Got an idea.

You can be my eyes.

I'm not a backpack, Hulk.

All right, here they come.

- From where?

- From everywhere.

Hulk...

Smash, left. Forward... No, duck!

Big Uppercut.

This is better than a video game.

Help, Stark.

Okay, okay. Grab, right.

That's right.

Good, good, just scream it all out.

The Wendigos are gone?

My armor scanners are down,

but yeah, I think so.

You know,

we don't make such a bad team,

when we're not

smashing the snot out of each other.

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